Is it true now get the proof Rapping So hot in the booth Cops at your door were the tools Think of your bad and slicker So Mad pulled the trigger No, you’re right back we started They gonna let me go They don’t need to know Take a rest, could hold my breath I guess heart pumping I went down they jumping They dumb. What a phony. So slim my wrist got a AP This might be crazy I’m achy I’m achy I’m shaking I’m shaking I got too much ago Got to do this flow One tool I’m shooting Big rocks I’m getting Dollars I’m spending Just know what I know In case you don’t This is what I got Go to my face Gotta beat this case Do you know I’m running I see they’re coming That’s why I’m gunning